Who Says I Don't Love You

Mu Yichen stepped forward, raised my jaw, raised his eyebrows, stared at me, and snorted: "are you finally willing to admit that you like me?"

"I, I, I..." I'm really dumb. I can't say how bitter it is to eat Coptis chinensis.

Mu Yichen's narcissism simply makes me angry. This state, to say, is perfect, without any exaggeration. I like you. Isn't that because of your money? But I can't say this. I looked at him with a layer of darkness in my eyes.

Many years ago, he said to me: I like you. At that time, I really appreciated and liked him wholeheartedly. I wanted to watch the sunrise and sunset with him and accept the baptism of years together. But now, everything has changed. The original oath has become a joke.

I was about to turn my face away from his sight, but my body was forced. The next second, I was tightly held in my arms by Mu Yichen.

I was suddenly surprised and looked dull. What's going on? Are you a pillow? Hold it if you want. At this time, he bent his head, leaned against me and buried his head in my neck. Heavy breathing, with a burst of itching.

I was about to reach out and push him away. Mu Yichen's low voice sounded in my ear: "let me hold it for a while, just a minute."

Somehow, I heard the deep sadness in his voice. It's like the deep sound of an ancient clock. My heart, can not help but also followed a touch. Raised his hands and finally slowly put them down.

Let him hold it like this. I listened to my heart beating faster, like the 'ticking' sound of time.

Why does Mu Yichen send out such a sad mood? I don't know. I want to ask, but I don't think it's appropriate. Now, I'm just his subordinate. Our relationship is not even a friend, is it? The most familiar stranger? However, it seems not so strange

Now, I'm still tightly held by him! For a moment, I had many thoughts. A woman's mind is like the sea. Sometimes it's calm on the surface, but in fact it's rough under the surface. Sometimes there are rough waves on the surface, but in fact there is little thunder and heavy rain. Under the sea, it is as quiet as before. Once sent out, it is out of control, and memories emerge like a tide.

I smile, I may be the kind of woman who looks the same. After all, in front of Mu Yichen, I have to hold my temper whether I have a temper or not.

I don't know how long it took. I just felt that my shoulders were getting heavier and heavier, and my feet were slightly numb. I tried to move my shoulder, but mu Yichen didn't respond.

Looking out of the window, the sun at noon is like a dyed egg yolk hanging in the sky, leaving only a golden afterglow. At this time, everyone should get off work!

My heart is like a cat scratching. I secretly slander: if you don't let me go, asshole, you want to eat my tofu, right!

He greeted Mu Yichen's ancestors nearly 800 times, but he still didn't let me go.

"Mr. mu, Mr. mu..." I tried to call him softly.

Obviously, the other party is still quiet. I reluctantly rolled my eyes and spread my shoulders. The whole person was like a ball venting. I'm tired! But at this time, Mu Yichen's head slipped off my shoulder.

The next second, his whole body fell forward and spoke slowly. I quickly reached out and caught him, but how could my thin body bear the weight of Mu Yichen's fall.

"Ah..." a low roar gritted my teeth. This huge pressure eventually took me and fell back. I was so scared that I closed my eyes. There was a sudden softness under the body, and there was no imagined breaking head and blood flow. I turned around and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there is a sofa behind, or I'll really die. The skills I have accumulated over the years are not wasted.

A burst of joy rose in my heart for the rest of my life. However, the next second, I can't be happy anymore. Because, in my body, Mu Yichen also fell down. My internal organs seem to have moved under the heavy pressure. With a painful face, he swallowed his broken teeth in his stomach.

"Mu Yichen, wake up, hey! Are you a pig? Why don't you wake up with such a big movement?" I pushed his body hard, but my strength was too small. Mu Yichen lay on me motionless. I had no choice!

Mu Yichen's eyes were tightly closed, but the skin on his face flushed. At this time, I suddenly felt something strange. He put his hand on his forehead and immediately pulled it back in fear. The heat on the hand instantly spread all over the body.

"I'm so hot!" I exclaimed. I found that Mu Yichen's forehead was not only very hot, but also his body lying on me sent out bursts of heat through his clothes. At first, I thought it was the dryness and heat of his body

I admit that I think too much!

"Mu Yichen, wake up, wake up..." I pushed his shoulder and tried to wake him up. He is so ill that he must go to the hospital at once.

However, Mu Yichen seemed to have completely lost consciousness

What? What? My heart is in a panic. I can't get up under pressure. How can I take him to the hospital? I have to find a way.

What if you push Mu Yichen down from yourself? Then you can get up and pick him up. Thinking of this, I looked aside. But not far from the sofa, there is a toughened glass tea table.

Although the four corners of the tea table have been rounded, I can't bear the responsibility if Mu Yichen knocks it!

Just when he was wondering whether to push him or not, the door of the president's office was pushed open, and ye Kun bowed his head and turned over the documents and came in. I couldn't help but rejoice that I finally came to help the soldiers.

"Mr. mu, here is a document that you should sign and get off work..." as soon as he looked up, he swallowed it before he finished.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you." he stopped. He quickly turned and stepped back.

Seeing that he was leaving, I immediately shouted, "Secretary ye, wait, wait..."

But ye Kun in panic didn't care about what I said.

"Ye Kun!" a deafening cry rang out in the office. It is estimated that even the president's office outside the door seems to hear an echo.

"Miss Mo, what's the matter?" he asked with an extremely uneasy expression.

"Come and help!" I snapped! I know ye Kun must have misunderstood. Our posture is really easy to misunderstand, but where can we care so much now.

Sure enough, ye Kun was stunned and didn't move. I knew he must have thought too much.

"Your president is ill. Help him up quickly." my chest is pressed, and I have difficulty talking. Twisting my head and looking at Ye Kun, my face is very hot. It may also be spread by his fever, and his ears are hot.

"Miss Mo, isn't this appropriate? You go on, just think I don't see anything..."